Dragon Emperor, Martial God

“F*ck! Impossible…”

“Oh my god, he… he knows magic!”

Zhu Yongwang and Hou Yaozong shrieked. Hou Yaozong had even taken two steps forward unconsciously, seemingly wanting to feel Murong Wenshi’s head by himself.

Both of them were stunned!

Murong Feixue was even more shocked. Hou Yaozong didn’t dare to touch Murong Wenshi’s head, but Murong Feixue had no qualms about it. She caressed Murong Wenshi’s head with her slender fingers. “Grandpa, how are you feeling now?” she asked gently.

What a filial granddaughter. She might be blown out of her mind, but she didn’t forget to inquire about Murong Wenshi’s feelings.

Murong Wenshi knew something had happened with his head due to everyone’s expressions. Nonetheless, he had to touch his own head. He found it as smooth as before.

“I… I feel great. Is the scar really gone?” Murong Wenshi’s voice trembled, not daring to believe it!

Tears fell down Murong Feixue’s beautiful face when she heard Murong Wenshi affirm that he was well.

This was Murong Wenshi’s greatest inferiority complex, one that he couldn’t overcome ever since the accident. Murong Feixue was deeply saddened when she saw how it affected her grandpa, afraid that he might just give up on life one day.

Now that Ling Yun had removed the scar, Murong Wenshi was as good as reborn!

The most incredible thing was Ling Yun actually thought of this!

There was no more need to doubt whether Ling Yun was the one who healed Murong Wenshi or not. Only a fool would say otherwise.

It wasn’t important anymore! It wasn’t even important whether Ling Yun was telling the truth or lying about returning the car and money!

Nothing mattered to Murong Feixue anymore, not Ling Yun’s greediness, not his lecherousness, laziness, or even if he really lacked medical ethics.

Even Ling Yun’s provocative eyes on her boobs when they first met mattered little to her now!

Ling Yun cured her grandpa and healed the scar on his head. He was definitely the huge benefactor of the Murong Family!

Murong Feixue turned and walked to Ling Yun, her face filled with shame and tears. She gave a deep, respectful bow to Ling Yun.

“Ling Yun, thank you, thank you… Thank you for curing my grandpa, S-sorry, I-I misunderstood you in the past! It was all my fault!”

Ling Yun certainly wasn’t going to let Murong Feixue just bow to him. He turned and shifted his body. “Big Sister Murong, there’s no need to thank me. All’s well as long as you’re no longer angry with me. Didn’t you say that I’m your boyfriend? This is just something I should do…” Ling Yun said with a charming smile.

The same person with the same tone, but it all sounded very different to Murong Feixue now. She straightened her body and wiped her tears away without any rebuttal to what Ling Yun said.

Tang Meng couldn’t help but worship Ling Yun when he saw this scene. He turned towards Song Zhengyang, exchanging glances that only men would understand. Another fish just jumped into Big Brother Yun’s bowl!

Murong Wenshi couldn’t speak for a long while. He stood up with a sudden change in expression.

“Benefactor Ling Yun, you saved my life and cured my inferiority complex. I, Murong Wenshi, have nothing to offer you, please accept my kowtow!”

He was obviously going to get on his knees!

Ling Yun was definitely not going to accept it if he didn’t even accept Murong Feixue’s bow. He stopped Grandpa Murong.

“Grandpa Murong, how can I let you kowtow to me?” Ling Yun asked.

Murong Wenshi didn’t care about what Ling Yun said at all. He stubbornly insisted on kowtowing to Ling Yun. Ling Yun had no other way but to seek help from Song Zhengyang. The old man didn’t kowtow because he saved his life but because he removed his scar? Ling Yun was baffled.

Song Zhengyang stood up and walked to Murong Wenshi this time. “Elder Murong, don’t make things difficult for Ling Yun, alright? Ling Yun cured twenty-two critically ill patients in front of thousands of people at his clinic opening yesterday, and he didn’t take a cent. He only removed a scar from you, so how could he receive such a great honor from you?”

“What? It was Ling Yun’s clinic opening yesterday?” Murong Wenshi was momentarily stunned but fumed up instantly. “Gambling Addict Song! The grand opening of Ling Yun’s clinic, such a huge event, and you… you…”

Murong Wenshi’s face flushed as he gasped for breath. Ling Yun saw the gravity of the situation and released a wisp of spiritual energy into Elder Murong.

“You better take a seat first…”

Song Zhengyang settled Murong Wenshi onto the sofa and chuckled. “Elder Murong, I knew Ling Yun after you, but what can I do? I’m competent, which is why I’m close to Ling Yun. He invited me to the opening of his clinic. Moreover, I didn’t know he was your benefactor. How am I to tell you?”

Song Zhengyang boasted about knowing Ling Yun to Murong Wenshi. He didn’t conceal any part of his pride.

He didn’t forget to give Tang Meng a grateful glance. He wouldn’t have made it this far with Ling Yun if it wasn’t for Tang Meng’s reminder!

Tang Meng chuckled impishly.

He saved twenty-two critically ill patients without taking a single cent? Murong Feixue listened on, her beautiful eyes flashing, her heart beating like a drum…

He was greedy no more and had medical ethics. As for being lecherous, well, most outstanding guys were like that. Who asked him to be one of them?

Her heart was set.

Murong Feixue spoke no more. Instead, she started worrying about her outfit. She did a quick check on herself and her clothes. Was she dressed too plainly today? She should have worn a one-piece dress!

No one gave the two nouveau riches a second glance. Ling Yun instantly became the star of the room, receiving gazes of utmost respect!

“Why didn’t I know of such a huge event? I didn’t even send a congratulatory gift… How am I going to face others like this!”

Murong Wenshi slapped his thigh in great anguish! His heart was filled to the brim with regret!

“Grandpa Murong, Uncle Song’s just joking. It’s just the opening of a very small clinic. We simply met with a sudden and uncontrolled situation which went slightly out of control…”

“Elder Murong, is there a need for you to be so worked up? You didn’t know about it, so it’s not your fault. Anyway, Ling Yun’s clinic was just opened yesterday. You’ll still be in time if you want to give him some congratulatory gifts now. He’s here!” Song Zhengyang reminded Murong Wenshi.

Yes, wasn’t Ling Yun in front of him? He could just give him something now!

He fell back to earth in the next instant. What was there to give Ling Yun in his own office?

Moreover, he was here to return the Maserati and the one million yuan. That meant that he didn’t even value these things, so was there anything in his Tianxi Pavilion that was more valuable than the Maserati?

Money? Lame! Murong Wenshi dismissed the idea immediately when it popped into his head!

“Uncle Song, how can you do this? Aren’t you forcing Grandpa Murong to give me a gift? I’m done with the things I set out to do here. We have overstayed our welcome, let’s go!” Ling Yun said to Song Zhengyang, frowning slightly.

Ling Yun walked towards the exit without another look at the check.

Ling Yun knew that Murong Feixue could give him many times more even if he did leave the check here.

Ling Yun wasn’t stupid. His strategy was to obtain her heart, everything else would follow!

Tang Meng followed closely, but Song Zhengyang’s butt was rooted in his chair. It was impossible for the gambling event to start without him, the dealer!

Song Zhengyang knew Murong Wenshi would definitely not let Ling Yun go!

Sure enough, Murong Wenshi sprang up and pulled Ling Yun back. Murong Feixue also blocked Ling Yun with her body. Her eyes challenged Ling Yun to step over her if he really wanted to exit!

“Ling Yun, take a seat first. Erm, I’ll head out for a short while with Brother Song…

“Feixue, get Ling Yun another pot of good tea, I’ll be back soon enough…”

Murong Wenshi brought Ling Yun back to the sofa hurriedly before pulling Song Zhengyang out of the office.

They walked a slight distance away before Murong Wenshi poked Song Zhengyang in his arm. “Brother Song… help me. W-What would be appropriate to give?”

Song Zhengyang put his hands up in surrender. “Don’t ask me, I don’t know either!”

“However, I can give you something to consider.”

“What is it?” Murong Wenshi asked anxiously.

“Yesterday, many famous and renowned people attended Ling Yun’s grand opening. There was Miracle Doctor Xue, a Rear Admiral, the Provincial Party Secretary of Qingshui City, Li Yifeng, the Director of the Public Security Bureau, Tang Tianhao, and the richest man in Qingshui City, Zhuang Tiande…”

“Their gifts were…” Song Zhengyang whispered in a low voice.

“What!” Murong Wenshi exclaimed astonishingly!